=== Stars End Bar: 2013-02-03 22:00:00 EST ===
= BrynnHawthorne has entered the room =
= Charles Blackstone has entered the room =
= Baby Ice has entered the room =
BrynnHawthorne: Is sitting, legs crossed on the very last barstool, idly swishing the ice in her glass, lost in her thoughts.
Charles Blackstone: Charles walks in, hopefully icesong was in tow behind he. He was tired, and still was in uniform, but it didnt matter. The sliding doors gave away his entrance
Baby Ice: She was, this bar always sparks her intersted. bare foot and moving slowly.
BrynnHawthorne: Their arrival wasn't quite enough to pull her from her reverie.
Charles Blackstone: Charles placed a soft hand on brynns back "Babe you alright?"
BrynnHawthorne: She jumped in her seat, almost falling from where she was precariously balanced.
Charles Blackstone: Charles caught her with ease "well im happy to see you too. wanna go on an adventure?
BrynnHawthorne: She finally registered, eyes blinking a few times. "Oh? What'd you have in mind?"
Charles Blackstone: Charles "Ya know, jump a few planes and see where we all end up. Also brynn, this is icesong if you havent met her"
BrynnHawthorne: A light nod to the woman. "We met last night, remember?"
Baby Ice: she smiled.
Charles Blackstone: Charles nodded "icesong, you wanna pick the plane we go to?"
Baby Ice: "I dont know their names. its the bright sunny one."
Charles Blackstone: Charles "The beach one or the one that looks like its from a different planet?"
Baby Ice: "the beach one."
BrynnHawthorne: She looked over herself. "I'm a bit overdressed for a beach..."
Charles Blackstone: Charles nodded "We can fix that, i think i know where we are going" He held out his hands "Grab on"
Baby Ice: she grabs on Charles's other hand.
BrynnHawthorne: Took his hand, cautiously.
Charles Blackstone: Charles took a quick breath and off they went, moving through space and time and all of its planer types to somewhere far off
Charles Blackstone: After a short few moments they would land on a beach. The sand was a finer sand then most beaches. It was calmer, light breeze. Not to hot not to cold. Seemingly deserted but the high flying traffic above leads to different answers. The water is all but still, like a mirror to the sky. infront of them there was a changing station for the ladies, along with clothes inside. A few blankets, umbrellas, and all other beach needs.
BrynnHawthorne: The trip there had made her a little motion-sick so she took a moment to breathe, eyes closed. When she opened her eyes, she was in awe. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. "Is this...is it real?"
Baby Ice: "Easy. Just breath." her antention to Brynn. "My sister gets sick too." she rubs Brynn's shoulder.
Charles Blackstone: Charles chuckled a bit "Icesong you have great taste in planeS"
BrynnHawthorne: The feeling passed soon enough and she nodded gratefully to Icesong. "Thanks," She gestured toward the changing room. "Shall we?"
Baby Ice: she nods and moves to the changing room. "come on." she picks a sweet little pink number two peace. she smiled to Brynn. "pink anyone."
Baby Ice: ^pick
Charles Blackstone: Charles found a place he could change at, seeing there was only one changing room. Palm trees always work right. Yes they did and soon he was shirtless and only in a pair of shorts
= BrynnHawthorne has entered the room =
= Charles Blackstone has entered the room =
= Baby Ice has entered the room =
BrynnHawthorne: Is sitting, legs crossed on the very last barstool, idly swishing the ice in her glass, lost in her thoughts.
Charles Blackstone: Charles walks in, hopefully icesong was in tow behind he. He was tired, and still was in uniform, but it didnt matter. The sliding doors gave away his entrance
Baby Ice: She was, this bar always sparks her intersted. bare foot and moving slowly.
BrynnHawthorne: Their arrival wasn't quite enough to pull her from her reverie.
Charles Blackstone: Charles placed a soft hand on brynns back "Babe you alright?"
BrynnHawthorne: She jumped in her seat, almost falling from where she was precariously balanced.
Charles Blackstone: Charles caught her with ease "well im happy to see you too. wanna go on an adventure?
BrynnHawthorne: She finally registered, eyes blinking a few times. "Oh? What'd you have in mind?"
Charles Blackstone: Charles "Ya know, jump a few planes and see where we all end up. Also brynn, this is icesong if you havent met her"
BrynnHawthorne: A light nod to the woman. "We met last night, remember?"
Baby Ice: she smiled.
Charles Blackstone: Charles nodded "icesong, you wanna pick the plane we go to?"
Baby Ice: "I dont know their names. its the bright sunny one."
Charles Blackstone: Charles "The beach one or the one that looks like its from a different planet?"
Baby Ice: "the beach one."
BrynnHawthorne: She looked over herself. "I'm a bit overdressed for a beach..."
Charles Blackstone: Charles nodded "We can fix that, i think i know where we are going" He held out his hands "Grab on"
Baby Ice: she grabs on Charles's other hand.
BrynnHawthorne: Took his hand, cautiously.
Charles Blackstone: Charles took a quick breath and off they went, moving through space and time and all of its planer types to somewhere far off
Charles Blackstone: After a short few moments they would land on a beach. The sand was a finer sand then most beaches. It was calmer, light breeze. Not to hot not to cold. Seemingly deserted but the high flying traffic above leads to different answers. The water is all but still, like a mirror to the sky. infront of them there was a changing station for the ladies, along with clothes inside. A few blankets, umbrellas, and all other beach needs.
BrynnHawthorne: The trip there had made her a little motion-sick so she took a moment to breathe, eyes closed. When she opened her eyes, she was in awe. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. "Is this...is it real?"
Baby Ice: "Easy. Just breath." her antention to Brynn. "My sister gets sick too." she rubs Brynn's shoulder.
Charles Blackstone: Charles chuckled a bit "Icesong you have great taste in planeS"
BrynnHawthorne: The feeling passed soon enough and she nodded gratefully to Icesong. "Thanks," She gestured toward the changing room. "Shall we?"
Baby Ice: she nods and moves to the changing room. "come on." she picks a sweet little pink number two peace. she smiled to Brynn. "pink anyone."
Baby Ice: ^pick
Charles Blackstone: Charles found a place he could change at, seeing there was only one changing room. Palm trees always work right. Yes they did and soon he was shirtless and only in a pair of shorts